Disclaimer: Hello…I have decided to update out of boredom…Hehe…Tolkienz nice pplz, non-affiliated with me…Sadly…I would just love to know Frodo…*sigh* Wut a hottie…Wait, no, that's an understatement…

Anyway, here's more of the story, and NO ESTELADUIAL, this is NOT slash!!! If you don't like it, don't read it!!



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Quest For Love

Ch. 2



After several hours of endless of trying on different outfits, jewelry, and hairstyles, Legolas was finally ready to choose his future wife.

"So how do you feel?" Aragorn asked, smirking at the uncomfortable looking elf clad in silk clothing, shiny, golden bracelets and necklace, and a fancy hair-do with complicated braided patterns woven into his silky strands. Legolas simply responded with a frown, unhappy that Aragorn found his nervous disposition amusing. Aragorn simply laughed at the displeased elven beauty.

"Aragorn! Stop this!! You are not helping one bit! Cease your laughing!! I see nothing funny about this situation!!" Legolas whined, jumping a bit, causing Aragorn to laugh even more.

"Hey! Who started with insulting someone about their hair and bad hygiene?" Aragorn said with a chuckle.

"Fine! Be that way! I see how it is, I make fun of you ONCE, just once, and you never let me live it down…" Legolas said, grumpily, making faces, all the more fueling Aragorn's laughter.

"You never cease to amuse me, Legolas. For an elf of your stature I wouldn't expect such amusement and…uhh…pardon me for saying this- girlyness…" With that, Estel once again burst into a fit of laughter, which caused his greasy, wavy, uncombed, unkept hair to fly about, giving him the look of a mental asylum patient.

"You shouldn't dare talk of me Strider!! You should see yourself at this moment…Hehe…With your wild hair-wow, what a complete understatement- flying about like a duck caught in an oil-spill off the Atlantic coast!!" Legolas then proceded to giggle insanely like a little girl high on sugar and daddy's love.

"HEY!! I'm not the one wearing the silk robes that would make any elf look feminine!! Perhaps even Elrond should try it sometime, it should do some good in bringing out that marvelous shade he has in his eyes!" Aragorn continued to laugh, hair still flying about.

"Is that so? Well maybe you should inform Lord Elrond of that yourself Aragorn!! See what he says to that! I'd be surprised if all he gave you was a whipping! Besides, I don't need any man to tell me how masculine and handsome I look…" Legolas countered, defensively.

"Excuse me…But I'm not the one in this predicament, for I already have a wife who simply adores me. She gave up her immortal life for me!! Now that says something, don't you think, oh great Prince of Mirkwood?" Aragorn replied, smoothly.

Legolas looked speechless. He hadn't wanted Aragorn to bring that up! He really didn't Aragorn would take him seriously. Little did he know Aragorn's little plot.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't serious, Estel…I didn't mean to cause you emotional pain…" Legolas said sadly, making his cute little nose crinkle.

"You…are…soo…gullible!!" Aragorn hollered between laughs. He was more amused than ever now at the very naïve and sensitive elf.

"It's not very nice to tamper with my emotions like that!! You big meanie!! I've learned my lesson more than once now, Elessar. I will now refrain from taking you seriously, EVER!! Even if we are to go into battle, I still won't believe a thing you say!! As a matter of fact…How do I know you weren't lying to me all this time about the elven women awaiting me?!" Legolas said, coming to a startling revelation. "OH!! YOU WOULDN'T!!!"



Haha…You must REVIEW if you want more!! Hehe…should Legolas have gone through this for nothing or Aragorn once again deceiving him?! Hehehehe…